The cat is beauty and the beast, a baffling blend, a wicked feast.For all who dream of varied light, the cat holds both the dark and bright.

Once bitten, twice shy. Once caring, twice cry.Once beloved, can’t deny—heart broken, twice die.

A cat’s secrets run so deep that even the cat itself is often unaware. Their mysteries are as natural as whiskers.

Better to honor the pinch of fear than regret the punch of fang.

Zookeeper foible #1: Tendency to not equate fur and scale with fracture and scar.

For most secrets are kept by these: the darkness, the silence, and the cat.

Only a cat can seem well-traveled without ever leaving home.